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Pit Stop
Racer Novel (novell)
Race Number 417
Date Mon, 15 Jan 2024 9:58:42
Speed 44 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 96.1%
Rank 4th place (out of 5)
Opponents ostefano (3rd place) singh74 (5th place) toricdisaster (2nd place)

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The cool morning, pale as pearl, threw tendrils of mist over the blue-gray ice. Ancient trees ringed the frozen water; their dark limbs seemed to hold up the sky. Frost silvered the earth, and all around was the whisper of water, breaking loose winter's bonds. A thrush called from within the wood. There was no sign of the horses.
— (book) by Katherine Arden (see stats)

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